pick up

i came through and i killed it these niggas didn't know, you need to learn from your bitches to hit up my show, early morning, i'm chiefing and 'bout to pass out, getting texts from some people i don't care about, making changes i'm clearing up from my last route, looking at me she tell me she 'bout to crash out, hold up, die down, hold up, stop playing, i know my limits, you know, i know i'm different, you know, pick up the phone and i go somewhere that you wouldn't know, leave me alone you see me i'm in my zone, and i don't mean to sound cliche, baby let's go and roam, put it together, know i do it better this my weather, know this i'm 'bout my cheddar no time for niggas to catch up, pistol up by my side, no reason for me to let up, really gon' have it hard thinking i'm easy to setup, i stuff woods and deuces to all my soldiers, we gon' get hotter in weather, the world colder, i 'bout my city, just hoping they see me over, i'm pushing down on these horses that's in my motor, i kept it smoking forever i keep it going, these niggas talking they notice i'm off that old shit, they notice i'm off that old shit, lil' bitch i keep it going, fuck the talk, fuck the talk, look at ya'll, on the road, blowing grands at the mall, get her right, grip her tight yeah she right, yeah she might fuck you over any night, fuck the talk, fuck the talk, look at ya'll, on the road, blowing grands at the mall, get her right, grip her tight yeah she right, yeah she might fuck you over any night, never needed nobody but ya'll can fall through, we can argue and shit, bitch i'ma call you, pick up, you're telling me, "this rough", big puffs, adrenaline gets stuck, big bucks, i'm tryna' get big bucks, you try your luck and try to get tough, we get em' up its nothing you amateurs, come through she tripping and handle her, fuck the talk, fuck the talk, look at ya'll, on the road, blowing grands at the mall, get her right, grip her tight yeah she right, yeah she might fuck you over any night, fuck the talk, fuck the talk, look at ya'll, on the road, blowing grands at the mall, get her right, grip her tight yeah she right, yeah she might fuck you over any night, my soul shining i glisten up as the night sing, she her blinding, she open up as in my queen, it's crunch time fuck it all the time, ay, you fuck boys need an empire, grape vine through the grape vine, heard that go to date if you take mines, that's a message i'm clearing out through the bass line, you niggas you better wait bruh